Rustling

Decorative Leaf

The tree leaves turned red.

Just a eaf,

Leaves Rustling

The leaves fell to the earth.

There's another pile of leaves.

The leaves fall off the trees in the fall.

He should have carried a fourleaf clover, too.

And the appletree's shed its flowers.

In the winter the leaves falls from the tree.

Look, the torrents of Roman leaves Are falling, falling

Where's a bush, there's a leaf

The Tree Sought Refuge In The Leaf

It's a primitive conifer.

The leaves on the trees rustle gentle in the wind.

The leaves rustle in the wind.

...the sight of the stars glinting fitfully through the trees...

This is a horse chestnut.

Firstclass heel with oak leaf cluster.

I cried all the way to New York and my eyes were the color of the oak leaves that had started to fall back home.

Before, we only wore leaves on our bodies.

And this piece those aren't actually leaves.

Name three deciduous trees indigenous to the Northwest.

A whole loaf. It's nothing for him.

And I let all of the leaves fall from the trees that I have on my property.

When a tree's done using its leaves its solar collectors, these amazing molecular photon capturing devices at the end of a season, it doesn't pack them up, take them to the leaf reprocessing center and have them melted down to form new leaves.

He saw brightly colored birds, flowers and leaves.

Yet, like a mighty tree with green leaves and black roots, you are the unity which is Rome.

The leaves of the trees in the garden have turned completely red.

With the arrival of winter, the leaves on the trees fall down.

The leaves on the trees fall as winter comes.

You got decorated with all they had.

Because of the overhanging leaves and branches, you'll notice that the understory is very dark, it's very still.

Planted amid the flower bed of the housing estate, the money tree was about five meters tall, and the branch circumference, at its thickest, measured approximately 30 cm. Its leaves were emerald green and luxuriant.

And leaves lazily falling on me.

The principal opened the door and told me to go to bed right away... without picking up the dead leaves.

Of this, about 638,000 acres were under the major crops, tea, rubber, coconut and paddy.

Moving all the time, they were the rays of the sun, or leaves in the wind, or red toys hanging from the ceiling, or, perhaps, faces with dark eyes or nurses in white dresses.

The tree disguised itself as a leaf, the house as a door... and the city as a house.

The tree became a leaf, the house a door... and the city a house.

They worry and tremble like leaves in a storm... because of what they know and what they don't know.

Behind the hand you see foliage, like living foliage, in a garden awaiting us.

And there was a little hollow under a tree and you made a pile of leaves for me to lie on.

The leaves are too thick to see animals! I just fire at random!